"Wow! It turns out there is really an army of undead."

When Zel raised his head when he heard the voice, he found that there was a Gwen standing next to Roy on the other side. He was bent his knees and watching the two of them playing cards. There were still a few Poluo surrounded by the table.

"Gwen, how much do you understand?"

“…The store manager seems to be dying.”

"It's not certain who dies first."

Zel shrugged and drew two spells from his hand to play.

Internal intelligence: Make players on both sides draw two cards.

In normal times, it is definitely a good thing to get four cards for free, but when I think of the deck buried nearly eighty mushrooms, Roy sweats coldly.

Seeing that Zell didn't even pull a monster up to block it, he clicked confirm after putting the spell, and then crossed his hands behind his head. Roy hesitated for a moment and did not click confirm immediately.

"Are you so confident? If I'm lucky and don't step on the mushroom, you will die."

"Impossible. If I lose, I will take your surname."

"Is there any difference? When we are together, you can only marry into a marriage."

"hey-hey."

Roy made a point to confirm the decision, and the moment of deciding the outcome was coming.

She watched cards from the decks to be added to the hand, and the mushrooms attached there were also triggers.

One.

Two.

Three.

The Crystal Main Fort broke and lost...

"What a stingy Timo!" Roy stared at Timo's smiling face, feeling his blood pressure rise.

"Your deck should have ghosts in it, which is for the use of stealing chickens. In turn, it can block Timo's attack when added to the unit. You won't die if you don't plant so many mushrooms."

Zell comforted her that she lost was just bad luck. Roy took a look and there was indeed a ghost in her hand. But Zell used internal information to help her pull it out, and she felt even more aggrieved.

"Well……"

There is actually no suspense about Roy being killed by a mushroom, and there is no need to learn probability, it is just a simple addition and subtraction.

Last round, Zell used Kayinna to trigger eight mushrooms in the top five cards at the Roy's deck library, and pushed the round to draw one, which means that there were seven mushrooms buried in the next four cards. Zell's two internal information pulled out all four cards, and these seven mushrooms would inevitably trigger. Roy, who had only three blood left in the main castle, would undoubtedly die.

"Will you still play? This time you're going to play the trap." Zer asked.

"Come again!" Roy replied without hesitation.

She had already realized where her mistake was. If the second-fee round did not leave the monster and retained the mana of the three-fee to protect the robbery, the threat of the robbery would definitely be much greater than that of Timo, and she would not have been narrowly defeated by Zell.

Zel smiled, then noticed that Gwen showed extremely anticipated eyes on the opposite side.

"Then let Gwen play with you. You two beginners will play better, so as not to say I will bully you." He thought for a while, and thought it was interesting to watch the chickens peck at each other, so he gave the seat to Gwen.

Gwen was not polite at all, and walked over on tiptoe and occupied the pit.

"But I think it will be faster to improve with powerful people-" Looking at the sudden change of people on the opposite side, Roy showed a subtle expression.

"Wow, Teacher Roy disliked me!"

"I don't……"

"How can you know I'm not good if you haven't played with me? I've seen you play a game and I've fully understood the rules of this game, okay." Gwen put his waist on his hips, looking confident.

"I only realize that this game is not that simple when I really play it. You take it for granted." Roy felt that it was necessary to correct Gwen's idea, so he started a game with her.

Zell was paying attention, but he was concerned about not only the winner, but also the experiences that different people would get from the game.

People like Roy who are more determined to win or lose are already spending time studying how to win and make the best solution based on their hands. For those who just want to experience the game and don’t care about the outcome, they sit there and drag the cards happily, watching them react according to their own touch.

If Hemerdinger sat here, he might first study the principle of running the chessboard and then consider playing cards.

Zell found a certain angle and took a few photos, then posted them to the group and started to recommend them.

Poluo Shepherd: Does anyone want to play?

Good luck won't favor fools: What is this?

Poluo Shepherd: A card game.

Good luck won't favor fools: This... did you do it?

Poluo Muzhe: To be precise, I only came up with one idea, mainly relying on Ali's efforts.

The light and dark embrace each other: Shepherd, how did I see Hekarim and I fighting side by side? Please explain.

Gwen is playing the Lucian deck group. She has a good impression of the Light Sentinel, so she chose the Lucian cabin with Hynia Treasure as the core.

When Lucian himself saw that he became a comrade-in-arms with the undefeated spirit, he felt extremely offended and wanted to ask the game maker for an explanation.

Lucian's deep doubts overflowed the screen, which made Zell realize that there were some extra things to think about when doing this game.

Poluo Shepherd: Sorry, Lucian, I was not careful and I made you into the game without asking for your opinion. If I can't accept it, I will delete it immediately.

Poluo Muzhe: Yes, as you can see, this is a game based on reality. Don’t be surprised to see who appears in the game, because this does not mean that the reality is manifested in the game. Next time before creating a character, I will ask me for advice and then create it after getting the approval.

Zell's sincere attitude made Lucian feel a little more uncomfortable. When he thought about it carefully, he was indeed excited. If Zell wanted to slander the sentinel of Light, why did he make an agreement with Foyego?

The light and dark embrace each other:...If it is just a game, there is no need to delete it, but you have to explain clearly that the Light Sentinel and the Undead are opposite.

Poluo Shepherd: Please rest assured about this. I have added a small backstory to each card to explain my identity.

Good luck won't favor fools: It feels quite fun, so how can I play it? A reminder, I don't care what camp I am in the game, so when will I also make me into the game?

Hugs with light and darkness: I think it is necessary for us Light Sentinels to understand this game well.

Sarah's support and Lucian's trust were like giving Zell a reassurance. When he was about to promote it vigorously, an id who joined the group very early but never spoke out appeared.

Lucky: Playing cards? How can you not call us such a good thing?

Lucky: Shepherd, you are in Piltwolf now, right? Wait for me.

Zell almost forgot, it seemed that it was Drizzt and Grayfos and the others.

Poluo Shepherd: What's wrong? You're coming here?

Lucky: That's right! We're going to play this game now.

Poluo Shepherd: Don’t, I won’t care if you two are caught by the police.

Lucky: I can’t care so much anymore. Even if the two brothers are caught in prison, they have to have fun first!

"Brother Chen!"

"Um!"

When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and a different tranquility is presented in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!